Ayato was no foreign name to anyone who has been alive in the last 28-ish years, being the successor of one of the most powerful noble clans in the entire nation. He was a big deal, a man of his standing practically having everything in his grasp; the entire nation at the palm of the CEO's hand.

He was a man who had everything. Due to the busy nature of his job, he never felt like he was missing anything in life. He was well aware of how well off he was- And to say he was grateful was an understatement.

Until you came along into his life. Ayato never realized he was under severe stress; He never had the time to think about that until your gentle hands soothed them all away, making the CEO feel as if a weight had been lifted off of his shoulders.

It was safe to say that Ayato completely fell in love. The more your relationship progresses, the more he insists on spoiling you rotten. What can he say? Giving gifts is just his love language.

Even after he became your fiancé, He still pays attention to the things you liked and got them for you. Hell, he would even buy you the moon if he could.

The city lights flickered brightly, the sound of traffic faintly passing by far below as Ayato admired the view of the city at night from the large windows of your shared penthouse.

"Tell me, dearest. What else would you like me to buy for you?" He tilts his head, lavender irises momentarily flickering towards yours as he pours himself a glass of champagne, offering you the bottle once he got his fill.